"Damn it!"
"Who on earth is this person?!"
In the dense forest.
Sun Yi's figure was speeding through rapidly.
His face was as pale as a corpse.
Blood, like a gentle stream, flowed continuously from the corner of his mouth, splattering on the ground.
This seemed deliberately to leave a trail for Chen Sheng, as if fearing Chen Sheng couldn't find him.
Sun Yi didn't want it to be like this either.
But he had no choice.
The power of the Heavenly Person Cell Holders' Authority was not like that of martial artists like Vermilion Bird, which came from cultivation and had no consequences.
Their Authority's power all came from the Heavenly Person Cells within their bodies.
Plus, the genetic disease caused by the Heavenly Person Cells made their bodily functions constantly at a deficit.
Therefore,
The more they used their Authority's power,
The more energy their body would be drained of.
At this moment,
Even though Sun Yi tried to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth,
